Migraine Chords by Twenty One Pilots

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[Am] _ _ _ _ I've got a [C] migraine, and my pain will range from up, down, and sideways.
Thank God it's Friday, cause Fridays will always be better than Sundays, cause Sundays
are for sad days.
[Bm] I don't know why they always seem so dismal.
_ Thunderstorms, clouds, [Em] snow, and a slight drizzle.
[Am] Whether it's the weather [E] or the letters by my bed, sometimes death seems better [Em] than
the migraine in my head.
_ Let it be said, [F] what the headache represents, [C] it's me defending in suspense, it's me suspended
in a [Am] defenseless test, being [Bb] tested by a ruthless [C] examiner, that's _ represented best by [B] my depressing _ _ _ _
[C] thoughts.
I do not have rangers, but my religion hates the clock.
It will not let me sleep, [F] I guess I'll sleep when I'm dead, and sometimes death seems better
[C] than the migraine in my head.
[F] Am I _ [C] _ _ on? [G] I know. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ Waging my [C] war is behind [G] my face and above my throat. _ _
[F] _ Shadows will [C] scream that I'm [G] alone, _ _ _ _ but [Dm] I know _ _ [C] we've made it [Fm] this far. _ _ _ _
[C] Kid. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ Yeah, yeah, [C] yeah. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I am not as fine as I seem.
Pardon [C] me for yelling, I'm telling you green _ [Am] gardens are not what's growing in my psyche.
[C] It's a different me, a difficult to be, staring over downed trees.
[Am] Freeze frame, please let me paint a mental picture [C] portrait, something you will forget.
It's all about my [Am] forehead and how it is a portrait.
[F] Holds back [C] antics that make Pandora's box contents look non-violent.
Behind my eyelids are islands of [E] violence.
My mind's shipwrecked, [F] this is the only land my mind could find.
I did not know it was such a violent [E] island.
Polar tidal waves, suicidal craze, [C] lions were trying to eat my [F] blood running down the chin.
[E] And I know that I can fight or [C] I can let the lion in.
[F] I begin to assemble what weapons [C] I can find, cause [Eb] sometimes to stay alive you gotta kill your mind.
[F] Am I _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ waging my [C] wars behind [G] my face and above my throne? _
[F] I just feel [C] _ that I'm [G] alone.
_ _ _ _ But [Dm] I know _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] this is _ why I _ [C] can.
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[Am] _ _ _ _ _ Yeah, yeah, [C] yeah. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And I will say that we should take a [C] day to break away from all the pain our brain has made.
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold it and keep it frozen and know [F] that
life has a hopeful undertone.
And I will say that we should take a day to break [Am] away from all the pain our brain has made.
The game is not played alone.
And I will say that we should take a moment and hold [F] it and keep it frozen and know that
life has a hopeful undertone.
Am I _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ waging my [C] wars behind my [G] face and above my throne? _
[F] _ Shadows will [C] scream that I'm _ [G] alone.
_ _ _ But [Dm] I know _ [C] we've made it [F] this far.
_ _ _ [C] _
Yeah, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ [F] we've made it [C] this far. _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ We've made it